Eveofchaos

"So, that's how my life ends, what a waste of time it was...". 
These were the last thoughts of a young man, shot by accident in a fight between local gangs. Little did he know that he would soon wake up in another world, a world of cultivation! 
This is the story of the whoreson of a wealthy family, of a transmigrator that had no purpose in his previous life, of a demon that will make power his reason to keep on living.
Noah Balvan, after he transmigrated, will have to fight against his social status and the many difficulties of the world he was reborn in to obtain the power to stand free in the sky above anyone!
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Birth of the Demonic Sword

There was pride in the man's words when he spoke about the Empire.


'I guess I should avoid telling him that I come from the Utra nation.'


Noah carefully observed the expressions of the man, he wanted to discover as much as he could about the central countries, he had to take advantage of him when he could.


Noah asked, taking out two cups from his space-ring and filling them with Ivor's wine.


"Hmph, each one of them alone can't match the Empire. The only problem is that they both have to suppress the Empire or they will be conquered, their geographical position makes them allies against us."


The man snorted again as he sat on the opposite chair and took the cup, immediately drinking from it.


He exclaimed after taking a small sip and then he resumed his drinking with enthusiasm.


"It's just something that I picked up randomly."


Noah rejected the compliment before speaking again in a casual manner.


270. God